Help my Handsome Ghost

Chapters 11. Sacred Sacrifice

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Drying...

A hand came out from the thick white blanket. His fingers touched the surface of the table trying to find an alarm clock that so much disturbed his sleep.

After successfully turning it off, the atmosphere became silent, making the girl who was still in the white blanket develop a smile. He could finally continue his sleep.

He moved his body. Pulling the blanket deeply with breath. It was time to sleep again and a beautiful dream met a prince.

Oh, lovely. Dancing together on the clouds sprinkled with flowers and...

Brucks

Brucks

Brucks

"Big! Get up!"

"Why can't you get up so early? Get up!"

The blow was as if it wanted to knock down the door. Both eyes of the girl named Holy Sacuti or better known as the call of Cici by those closest to her rounded both eyes after hearing the voice of her Grandmother's scream from outside

It seemed that he had to confine his intention to dream of beautiful things this morning because the monster was already at the door.

"Bigg!"

"Yes wait," he said from inside the blanket with a hoarse voice characteristic of people waking up.

"Hurry now! Grandma's been hearing the alarm clock!"

"Why install an alarm if it's just turned off? Get up!" he screamed from outside.

Cici clicked her lips. Inevitably Cici got up from his bed.rubbing his eyes then re-groped the surface of the table grabbed glasses and put on both eyes that had impaired vision. His eyes were minus because he was always reading. His name is also bookish.

He said Cici was too smart to have to wear glasses even though according to Cici not. He doesn't mine like this because he's smart but he reads novels too often.

Well, just look. There are so many books on her bookshelf.

Dring...

Cici's alarm was heard again making Cici who was in front of his mirror glanced sharply at the direction of the alarm that rang back.

Cici pressed down firmly on the alarm until she did not manage to make the slightest sound.

"Shut up! Cici was awake," he said annoyedly and then he grabbed a towel and stepped out of his room.

Once again introduce him, he's Sacred Sacrifice. Cuckoo and geeky girls who are always bullied by the children of one school. Well, according to them, this glasses girl is a girl who is easily oppressed so that every day Cici must get a bully from people who always come and give a rude swear.

Wanna fight? What to fight. The little guy has no friends. Only he himself in a class of 40 people and that also makes him free to be bullied by anyone because there are no friends who defend.

Wh why? Why should be bullied? It might also be because Cici is a poor girl who only lives with her Grandma while her parents have no idea where to go.

Plaques

Cici who intended to grab the rice wrap in the basket was restrained by her intentions after her grandmother, Nia hit the back of her hand.

"Don't eat that!" her reprimand made Cici hug the back of her hand and stroke it.

"It's for sale."

Cici grunting. He pulled the chair he was sitting there. Grab a plate and put the yellow rice, eggs and how many other side dishes have been wrapped by Grandma to be sold in the cafeteria of Cici school.

"Very well, if there is less money!" he threatened to lift a basket made of knitted bamboo and out of the house to make the tip of Cici's lips lifted. God, how stingy that old woman is.

Cici got up from the terrace of the house after she put on her black shoes and stepped casually towards her bike where in the basket of her bicycle was filled with packets of yellow rice with side dishes sold with the price of five thousand packs.

It's already the cheapest. Grandma deliberately gave a cheap price with a reason to sell quickly. After all, the yellow rice was arguably fast selling because the price of food in the canteen was so expensive that the children of Merpati Putih High School preferred to buy yellow rice made by his Grandmother. Besides the cheap price, it also tastes good.

You wanna buy?

"Be careful riding his bike, later-"

"Later the yellow rice fell and could not be sold," cut Cici made her Grandma to pout her lips.

"Shut up! Go quickly!" tell him to make Cici grab the back of Grandma's hand and kiss her.

Grandma smile. He stroked Cici's head until finally the smile vanished when Cici stuck out her palm giving a code that she asked for something.

Tak

"What's? No pocket money!"

That not-so-hard punch landed on his head making Cici's smile vanish from his face.

"If you're hungry, just eat that yellow rice. Don't ask for money with Grandma! Go quickly from before me!"

Cici grimaced softly. He felt his bangs that had been hit warmly. How many hits did he get this morning. Fortunately he went to school Monday to Saturday so he was not at home and was getting hit continuously. Even if the blow is only a reprimand.

Ever crossed his mind. Maybe his grandmother was a former boxing athlete so often gave a punch for him. Ah, don't take it seriously. The old lady seemed to be frequently angry. Being nudged just a little often emotions so natural.

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Cici paddled his bike across the paved road that was so crowded with vehicles. The city of Jakarta is of course a very jammed place and fortunately Cici uses a bicycle so that he does not struggle too long in traffic.

"Woi! I want to ride a bike too!"

The sound of ridicule rang out as the red light scene made Cici glance for a moment and averted her gaze refusing to stare at her classmates who were seen using luxury cars.

They were one of the people Lilis hated so much in this world even if there was the most evil female nomination coronation in the world then that nomination would fall to the three girls who were in in car.

Nela, Teksa and Vesa. They were all rich kids so it was only natural that they used cars to go to school. The car belongs to the proud parents. Cici alone who has his own bike never prides himself on it.

Lah...

"So seriously, tuh," sneered Nela who sat on the front bench.

They laughed as Cici continued to stare towards the red light. Although Cici looks silent and calm but in his heart already shouted loudly. He wanted to shake the lamp that had three colors.

The government should not make the lights in red for too long. If it is like this, he will be longer in the line of other vehicles and the longer it will be bullied by all of them.

Especially when he became the spectacle material of other riders. They were all Nela, Teksa and Vesa never understood the place and situation. They always bully.

If you want to bully it in school alone, there is no need to bully outside the school. Especially in front of the red light.

The red light was finally changed into a green light making other vehicles stick the gas leaving the figure of Cici who with all his power pedaling the bike.

"Bye, bye! Let's go first, yeah guys!!!" yelled Teksa who waved his hand leaving the figure of Cici who was bored to pedal his bike.

"Grandma, she should have bought Cici a motorbike instead of a bike like this. Just look at all of them, the dogs barking in their cars and laughing at Cici" said Cici.

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